Chapter 242 Level 5 [Rebirth Tan Chan]
The moment Shen Lian woke up, he immediately attracted countless peeps.
The cultivation level has just reached the perfection of Tao Ying. It stands to reason that there has been no qualitative change, but the palpitations brought about by it indicate that there is no superficial simplicity.
The only thing they were glad about was that Shen Lian could not participate in the chance battle at Shituoling.
After all, without refining the scriptures, no matter how talented you are, it will be difficult for you to set foot on the land of gods. Maybe you will be reduced to a handful of sand in a few hundred years.
The corners of Shen Lian's mouth rose.
He stood up and raised his middle finger in front of the eyes, causing the starlings on his shoulders to laugh strangely, each with a meaningful expression.
"Sure enough, I have to advance to the fifth level before the replacement of Emperor Tang."
"Now, the initiative is in my own hands."
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows and opened his eyes. Opened, the pupils turned into the shape of an eighth-grade lotus platform, and the soul stared at the ground of the capital thoughtfully.
After Yunling Daoying swallowed the relics and immortal bones, the soul could intuitively feel the Shituoling.
Unexpectedly, Shituoling is deep underground in the capital.
Shen Lian could not clearly see the reality of Shituo Ridge, but considering the scale of the small world alone, the area of Shituo Ridge was probably far larger than that of an ordinary cave.
"Every cave is different. Gaolaozhuang is a town, Bibotan is a pool, Baigu Cave is a mass grave, and Shituoling... is like an abyss."
Shituoling It looks like a sea urchin with spikes all over its body, and seems to be trying to climb up to the ground.
However, with every inch of climbing, Shituoling will slip a little, relying on the yellow-tusked old elephant's dream city as a bridge to the real world, otherwise it will inevitably fall into boundless darkness.
"What is under Shituoling? Is it reduced to the underworld of the cave?"
Shen Lian can feel that the old yellow-tusked elephant will lead his offspring to Shituoling at any time.
"Shituoling... you can go. Various caves have been competing for the scriptures for hundreds of years, which shows that they know how to enter and exit the caves."
He seized the time to prepare and put the alchemy furnace in the corner Put the fruit away, and then let Su Yu and others maintain order in the capital as much as possible during this period.
"Nian'er, you stay in the capital."
Although Nian'er's clone can be hidden in the wine gourd, after all, Shituoling is separated from the Buddha Kingdom in the dream, so it is difficult for the clone to communicate with the main body.
Shen Lian touched Nian'er's head and warned: "If there is any danger, use clones to take them all away from the capital."
"Brother, but..."< br>
“It’s okay, if nothing else happens, I will be back soon.”
Nian'er nodded obediently, and Shen Lian continued hesitantly: "Nian'er, you also have a clone in Yanliang Town, right?"
"Well, you are with your parents."
"Okay."
Shen Lian narrowed his eyes, "If the pawn shop grows a big tree leading to Shituoling, Nian'er, you will send a clone to guard the tree hole, I might I will pass on the news to you."
He suspected that the reason why the princes and princesses were willing to cooperate with the various caves was because the opportunity of the Middle Vehicle Dharma could not be obtained alone.
Shen Lian's first goal must be to advance Bone Blade to the fifth level.
But if things go well, I don’t mind getting involved in the Middle Vehicle Dharma.
Nian'er helped Bage comb his feathers and said softly: "Ba Ye, Ba Ye, you must protect my brother well and don't let anything happen."
"Ah~ Ah Lian Tai It’s ready~”
“Go, go, go.”
Shen Lian slapped Bago away, consciously exploring the gains of seclusion.
He couldn't help but look regretful. During the five transformations of the Immortal Stake, he still had a weak consciousness, and he could clearly detect that his cultivation was only half a step away from the Eighth Realm of Immortal Travel.
If I could take the initiative to break through the bottleneck at that time, I would probably have set foot in the Eight Realms of Immortality.
"Fortunately, the way forward is clear, but Dao Ying is a little weird."
Shen Lian looked at his lower dantian, and Yun Ling Dao Ying came into view. His appearance has not changed, but his appearance will show. Mysterious texture.
But if you look closely, you can find that there is a white line on Yunling Daoying's back.
That’s right.
According to the method of subduing demons and slaying demons and advancing to the eight realms of the divine realm, Yunling Daoying will transform into a [golden body] by sitting down and peeling off its skin.
When ordinary alchemists travel to the eight realms, Dao Ying will inherit some of the characteristics of the Tao lineage, but in essence, Dao Ying is still Dao Ying.
The golden body is a unique system of martial arts.
"Actually, it's not a mistake. After all, I started martial arts from the seventh realm of Dao Ying. When I say purity, I mean purity."
Shen Lian rotates the Great Zhoutian, and his power surrounds the blood vessels and meridians. The flow continues.
[Eternal Life Stake (Boundless Arms)]
With a twist of his wrist, his strength suddenly turned into reality, turning into a simple long knife made of strength, which penetrated not far away wall.
Poof.
The long knives scattered in mid-air, turned into sharp swords, and finally returned to Shen Lian's body.
Jinli has no entity on the surface, but is composed of particles that are invisible to the naked eye, and its quality has been improved to more than one level.
"The true realm of martial arts seems to have undergone subtle drastic changes. It's a pity that it can't be adjusted freely at the moment, otherwise I must try."
"In addition..."
"The promotion of Lotus is the key."
Shen Lian placed the point between his eyebrows, and smoke billowed out from the pores all over his body.
The smoke and dust dispersed, faintly forming an eighth-grade lotus platform, and the area covered continued to increase, soon covering the Jinghe River area.
He heard the shrill howl of ghosts and wolves.
That was coming from monsters hiding in the dark. Then the sound suddenly stopped, and the monster's soul returned to Zhongkui Temple.
Shen Lian scanned the career panel and saw that Liantai had been successfully promoted to the fifth level.
[Promoted from the past life evil barrier to the rebirth Tan Chan, martial arts points +100]
"The past rebirth Tan Chan, this profession has become more and more involved with Tang Monk. Alas, you can no longer find related special professions when you are promoted to the sixth level." Shen Lian couldn't help but have lingering fears. After all, a large amount of evidence showed that the disaster caused by the scriptures thousands of years ago was inseparable from Tang Seng.
[Tan Chan Fishing: Using Tao Ying as bait, it can attract fish that are below the ten thousand year calendar, and actively attract fish that are below the four thousand year calendar. 】
“Unless you are a ghost, it is difficult to resist the temptation of fishing magic.”
The area affected by the fifth-level fishing magical power has increased by twenty to thirty times. If he returns to Yanliang Town, he may be his own territory within a radius of three thousand miles.
In the capital, it was a bit reluctant.
The influence of Shituoling is really terrifying. The magical power of fishing can only be expanded to Nancheng District, which is less than a quarter of Chang'an.
Even so, Shen Lian did not dare to use his fishing powers unscrupulously.
There are at least 70,000 to 80,000 demons in Nancheng District. If they really want to be wiped out, he suspects that the old yellow-tusked elephants will have to come to the world to clean up the family.
There was a flash of sharpness in Shen Lian's eyes.
The existence of the magical power of fishing allowed him to see the possibility of calming down the troubled times.
When Tan Chan in the past reaches the seventh or eighth level, the Tang Dynasty will be back on track, and the demons will be completely driven out of the country, just like a thousand years ago...
"A thousand years ago?"
Shen Lian's pupils narrowed, and he suddenly realized the key point.
"If there were no more monsters in the Tang Dynasty, everything would get back on track..."
"Will Journey to the West be restarted?!!"
Shen Lian remembered the murmur of Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, who mentioned taking scriptures. A thousand years in advance, could it be that Buddhism had a premonition that there would be a journey to the West in future generations?
"I feel that Samantabhadra's tone is filled with despair. Perhaps Western Lingshan has been completely destroyed, and learning scriptures has become meaningless."
Shen Lian shook his head slightly.
The Western Sutra in the original work was the work of Taoism and Buddhism. Thousands of years later, the Heavenly Court and the Lingshan Mountain were nowhere to be found, so which sutra was taken.
"It is more appropriate to develop martial arts honestly."
Suddenly, elephant trunks sprouted from the lion camel ridge underground, and in the blink of an eye, they were close to all parts of the capital, and the seven-headed Buddha infants Progeny give birth to connections.
“Here we come, the yellow-tusked old elephant is here!”
Shen Lian raised his eyebrows, and the Yunling Daoying in his dantian shone brightly.
Compared to the rest of the people who were led by the Yellow-tusked Old Elephant, he felt that Yun Ling Dao Ying could take him there as long as he had a thought.
"In this way, we should not be subject to the yellow-tusked old elephant."
"Myna, let's go."
"Ga~"
Shen Lian took a step forward. The hairpin made of banyan branches tied up his long hair. The dragon fish robe turned into a scale robe. He held the bone blade tightly in his right hand, and his brows raised up and his eyes revealed a bright halo.
The myna stood on the shoulder, tilting its head and opening its beak slightly.
One person and one bird came to the Buddhist kingdom in the dream.
The dream realm was a completely earth-shaking scene.
The trunk of the 100-meter-long elephant broke through the soil and tied the necks of the seven people. Like the yellow-tusked old elephant hanged in a dream, it was dragged into the Shituoling Ridge little by little.
Dozens of alchemists from various caves were attached to the seven people.
Shen Lian came to the top of the eaves and watched everything with cold eyes. Yuanshen secretly communicated with Yunling Daoying and took the opportunity to sense Shituoling.
The lotus platform between the eyebrows makes lotuses bloom all around.
"His realm has only improved so much, so why does he feel that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds?" Li Chenghao showed fear on his face, then stopped paying attention and devoted himself wholeheartedly to the introduction of the yellow-tusked old elephant.
The others paid no attention to Shen Lian, but Li Lie was worried and kept staring at Fuhou Street.
"Li Huan! Why won't he die? Why won't he give up the opportunity!!"
Li Lie's expression was extremely distorted, his magic power was faintly resisting the yellow-tusked old elephant's guidance, and his flesh and bones suddenly showed signs of collapse.
"Calm down!"
"Li Lie, calm down!!"
Ao Xiangzi reminded Li Lie to suppress the loss of control of his magic power.
"Li Huan has never mastered Samantabhadra's Heart Sutra, so how can he be qualified to go to Shituoling? Don't lose big because of small things..."
Li Lie suppressed his distracting thoughts, and Shen Lian, who was not far away, had become a demon in his mind.
Even if he managed to achieve success by relying on the resources of the West Sea Dragon Palace, his Taoist heart was always on the verge of collapse and could go crazy at any time.
"Don't think too much, Li Huan can't possibly..."
Before Ao Xiangzi finished speaking, the lotus platform between Shen Lian's eyebrows slowly fell to the ground.
“When traveling through the cave, you must use a lotus platform to protect your body and soul.”
The eighth-grade flesh and blood lotus grew rapidly, forming a strange phenomenon on the soles of Shen Lian's feet, and a halo composed of Taoist rhyme appeared behind his head.
Seeing this, the demons chose to retreat.
Crack, click, click.
The white line on Yun Ling Daoying's back cracked.
Shen Lian urged Yunling Dao Ying to the extreme, and a vague figure appeared above his head, which was the prototype of the unformed golden body in Dao Ying's body.
Li Lie covered his chest, his eyes showing unconcealable astonishment.
Due to the special nature of the Buddha Infant, he was more aware of Shen Lian's depths than Ao Xiangzi, and his expression suddenly became crazy.
"He is not Li Huan, definitely not Li Huan! Yes...it is the living immortal Buddha that Lu Zu watched! That's it, that's it!"
"Li Lieping is calm!!!"
Li Lie seemed to be facing an immortal god. The golden body did not look like a mortal thing. Even if it was just the same as the Buddha Infant, he could not look directly at it.
The vision converged, and the eight-grade lotus platform disappeared in an instant.
Shen Lian was the first to disappear into the Buddhist kingdom in his dream.
(End of this chapter)